Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

208 distant ideal township

The sun was sinking heavily beneath the top of the mountain, and the burning sky left only the white ash after it burned out. Every time I blinked, the sky was getting darker. The full-text novel (reading novels) The lake water after the high tide washed the bank dike, and the rising waves continued to pour into the circled stone pond. The collision of the fishing boats in the stone pond became more intense. In a gloomy and frustrating night, there is no trace of Renwen Fiction Net, no vitality, it is clearly sound, but it makes people feel dead.

Opposite the lake is the world of nightmares, it belongs to the black nest.

"How is their progress?" I asked.

"After taking away Marseille, all the conditions have been met." Dorothy pushed her black hair to her forehead, blocking her left face. Her left eye never opened. "Your guess about the ritual conditions is basically Yes, although they are different from the terminology they use, in the sense, it does require four basic conditions-cornerstone, master, guardian, prophet. According to the memory of this Mageweaver, Marseille is likely to be The foundation stone or the guardian's sacrifice, because he is Irene's son, through which he can communicate with the temporary data hedge space where Irene is located. In contrast, the temporary data hedge space of the tomb area has four basic conditions of sacrifice The relationship between Pin and Irene does not seem to be close, so it takes some hands and feet to connect. "

"I think the connection between the tomb area and the hilltop area should be completed soon." I reminded her: "Irene used me to bring the photo into the tomb area, that should be a medium to deepen the connection."

Since Dorothy was able to find the memory of Fu Jiang's death, she should have known the situation at the time.

"... crow, you idiot." Dorothy scolded without thinking.

"What are you talking about? Achuan has worked very hard." Miyaki made a grimace to Dorothy. "Dead boy, what's the matter if you're going to be a horse."

"If you say one more sentence, I will eat you." Dorothy looked at me blankly: "Can I eat her? Crow."

"Well ... I'm hungry too, and Little Sint's party is about to start." I quickly changed the subject, "Do you want to change clothes?"

"Eh, you have two sides and three blades of grass on the wall." Dorothy's explicit sarcasm and the delicate facial features form a strong contrast.

"This is called the art of the leader. An awkward kid like you is incomprehensible. A Chuan is a top student in the student union." Sakuya yelled.

However, is the target of her sarcasm Dorothy or me? Hearing these words in my ears made me feel like a needle felt.

Alas, are these two guys incompatible?

On the way back, the phenomenon that the two did not look at each other has continued, and no matter how small things are, they can find a reason to attack each other. I had to rack my brains for the two and the mud, but also to guard against the spread of the war on myself, it was really unlucky.

Probably the Sheriff Engels' scheduled speech played a role. There are people in the neighborhood near the town center. Although most people still remain in the neighborhood near the police station, as time goes by, you can expect to eat enough to sleep on the streets. People who are suffering from congestion and lots will return to their houses more and more. There may still be comatose infected persons, but as long as there is no large-scale riot, after the initial fear has passed, everyone will find that staying at home and locking the door is the best choice.

Before heading to the Peak Apartment, the three of us went to the ready-to-wear store. Although we didn't have the idea of ​​"letting the sheep if the boss is not there", we were a bit disappointed when we saw someone open the shutter door with a key. The owner of this shop is an old woman in her fifties. She is tall and thin. She is not as trendy and fashionable as the people in the city, but she has a rigorous and simple taste. The first impression is that it is not easy to deal with, but later proved this The impression is wrong.

We are her last guests today. In fact, she did not open the shop door to open a business, but the house was also her home. At first she maintained a vigilant attitude, and the turbid eyes hidden behind the reading glasses glowed when she looked at me. I couldn't help guessing, maybe she had already seen through the weapon I was hiding in my body, and in her mind, I was a dangerous man.

But probably for Miyake and Dorothy's sake, she agreed to let us choose a few suitable clothes.

The attitude of the boss is not enthusiastic, but the service is meticulous. It is said that the clothes in the store are all made by her own hands. Although the store is small, there are independent design rooms and changing rooms, and the styles of these clothes are very consistent with her dressing, most of them run through the ideas of simplicity, simplicity, comfort and practicality. However, it is not entirely a daily dress, there are a few dresses, also made by her hand, it is said to refer to the idea of ​​ancient court clothes.

I do n’t have much research on clothing, but the fine needle angles and delicate patterns are indeed familiar, exuding a low-key, thick and no lack of gorgeous taste, just like the colorful history fades away the extra colors in the long time, only leaving Eternal and evocative thoughts.

We borrowed her shower room from the female boss. She heard that we were going to the banquet in the hilltop apartment and hesitated and agreed. I quickly took a bath and replaced all the clothes that became dirty during the ongoing battle. I put on the newly purchased clothes and they are all mobile styles. The tailoring is close to hunting or military uniforms, but because of the same time With the concept of a dress, the decoration is more gorgeous than ordinary clothes-for example, the shirt has a lace design in many places, and the side-by-side buttons are tied to the throat. The large lapel is equipped with an imitation sapphire glass The collar of the thing. The coat is also a windbreaker similar to a military dress. It can be worn on both sides, one side is black and the other is crimson. The shoulders, chest and waist buckles have unique medallion-like patterns.

I straightened the wet hair, combed it behind my head, and stared at myself in the mirror-it seemed to be more mature. The appearance between a man and a teenager can be called handsome, but only in the right eye There was a terrible hole left, which seemed a bit scary.

I took out the left eyeball left by Fu Jiang, and for a moment, I didn't think about anything in my mind, but there was no emotion of resistance from Ranwen.com. So, as a matter of course, looking at the mirror, the eyeball was inserted into the right eye socket.

Although it is the left eyeball, there seems to be nothing wrong with acting as the right eye. In the familiar pain, the eyeball nerve quickly grows, spreads, penetrates deeply, and is closely integrated into one. I seem to be able to feel that the information of personality and memory condensed in this eyeball turned into electric currents, deep into genes along nerves and blood vessels.

"Welcome home, Fujiang." I said to myself in the mirror.

Then, I put on my glasses and walked out of the shop with a gun case. There, Miyake and Dorothy are ready.

Miyaki accidentally changed into a formal dress and trousers, reversing the impression of a delicate girl before, full of intellectual and heroic spirit.

Dorothy was wearing a black and white dress. Her long black hair, which seemed to be coated with a light film, still covered her left eye, but she wore a lace hair band. This dress was full of a depressed and gorgeous taste. I think it's the style of the court, but Dorothy is said to be Gothic, but I can't understand it at all.

In the dictionary I am familiar with, the word "Gote" has three meanings: 1. Goths; 2. Barbarians, rude guys; 3. Cultural destroyers. Either one has nothing to do with this dark and gorgeous.

However, in the understanding of this word, Miyaki and Dorothy had an unspeakable resonance. It's so strange that I feel like an old man who can't keep up with the times. Hey, anyway, anyway, I'm a dumpling who can't keep up with the popular front.

We bid farewell to the old lady who possessed the first-hand needlework, and carefully reminded her not to hear the rumors, not to rush out of the town, and not to be near the three areas of the pier, cemetery, and mountain. Although we don't know where it will go, we still persuade her with the worst idea to take advantage of this night to strengthen the house and hoard the necessities of life. In order to deepen the persuasion, Saya and I presented the IDS certificate.

"Did you just say that it needs to be kept secret?" The old woman was neither afraid nor excited, but asked so calmly.

"No ... no." I said in response.

"Engels also know? Why didn't he tell everyone?" The old woman took off her reading glasses and wiped them. "Have you heard the speech?"

"There is no Ranwen Fiction Net." Saki Ye was a little uneasy and asked, "What did he say."

"He didn't say anything, just tell everyone that it's useless to squeeze together. Of course, there is nothing wrong with this sentence." The old woman said flatly: "He always said, try his best, try his best, and soon Solve it, please do n’t worry about it. He has been saying it for the past ten years, and everyone believes in him, because there seems to be nothing he ca n’t solve in these years, but I know that he did n’t solve anything at all. Like now, he told us that the condition has been brought under control, and people from the epidemic department will come over in a few days, and will increase the vigilance at night to ensure the safety of the townspeople. Indeed, the town is like he said, There is no madman at Ranwen.com, but he did n’t say where to go and where to go, and there is no Ranwen.net to tell everyone what to do in the future, just hoping to get back to order as soon as possible. I do n’t like him very much He was very lucky in the past to be fatalistic, but it is also our luck, but he will not necessarily be lucky in the future. "

I can only smile bitterly at the old lady ’s complaint. Although I do n’t know how people in the town think of Engels, the Engels in her eyes is obviously different from the Engels I know.

"Engels did many wrong things, but he has tried his best to do what he can. I think, in his position, no one in this town can do better than him." I persuaded: " Regarding the handling of this incident, Engels and our people have communicated in many ways. This decision is professional. "

"So, do you agree with his approach? I think they are using our civilians as bait." The old woman stared at me with a sharp eye: "It's also from the National Intelligence Agency, but you can finally say something truth."

"Look, I'm just a novice." I opened my hand. "The things I tell you are just my personal speculations and concerns, maybe they are not correct."

"But I think your words are more credible, at least much better than those official accent, those people think we are stupid, don't think I can't see their means, they must know the truth of the matter, just for their own benefit, Deliberately fooling and misleading others. "The old woman said," If I can, I hope to tell others what you told me. "

The old lady's tone and expression showed that she was serious, but if she did so, without saying anything far, it would probably have an indefinite impact on Jung's fishing tonight. Moreover, once my identity is exposed, it will let everyone in the team know that I am working with Captain Jung, which is not a good thing.

The fishing action was acquiesced by members except me and Miyake. It was the answer obtained by judging and thinking wisely. Compared with my action influenced by personal emotions, it is undoubtedly more appropriate. At the same time, I can understand that in order to maintain the centripetal force and action force, members may be able to question the orders determined by the majority's will, and may not even participate in the action, but they cannot interfere and destroy the action.

This is a kind of tacit understanding and quality between the team and the individual. Those who break the rules will be disgusted no matter where they go. Once I allowed the old lady's ideas, then after the incident was revealed, whether it affected the action or not would have an impact on my internal peace, because it meant that I was an uncommon guy and "not professional enough".

Now I am not going to leave the security bureau. Although Black Nest ’s behavior is free, to me this freedom is a kind of sloppyness, and the online ball is the default official organization of all governments in the world. It has a deep social foundation and excellent treatment, whether in combat supplies or private life. All aspects can be well taken care of. As the messenger of the three poles of the Security Bureau, once the end comes, the people I care about will be protected as soon as possible.

I have lived in student unions with similar systems in the past few years. I am used to this way of life. I know what to do to be able to get fish in this system.

Nevertheless, I still agreed to the old lady's request. I have to say that this is an emotional decision, but I think everyone should have a choice and a good choice. I hope I can help others as much as possible, although it may not be rewarded, maybe I am too naive and make mistakes, but I try my best to do my best. I am only seventeen years old. I am familiar with the system and there is no shortage of ways to win goodwill. I firmly believe that one day I will be able to save everyone. So, I said to the old woman:

"I will try my best not to make things so bad. I hope everything I said was wrong. But if you think it is necessary to tell everyone, just do it. You can hold this." Give her the documents.

The old woman took it in silence. Before I left, she asked, "Do you think we will all die here?"

"No, I don't think so." I said, "Maybe one day, you will find yourself much luckier than others."

This is not a lie in good faith. If the end does come, Tianmen plans to complete the final data hedging space, this town may become the last barrier for mankind, and then, in the distant future, it will lose its original name and become people The "Holy Land" and "Avalon" in my mind. However, the premise of all this is that it is not the feudal stubborn ambitions mastering this technology and the world, nor is there only one organization and one force.

Therefore, since this plan cannot be prevented from being completed, at least one must be inserted in the final result.

On the eighth evening in this town, on the fifth day of the operation, I finally understood what I could do and what I should do.

Me, Miyake and Dorothy did not go to the police station to meet with Jung and others. The original team had been divided into two in essence. I do n’t know Jung ’s plan, but I have my own plan.

"Black Nest has acquired the right to build a temporary data hedge space. The data hedge space they built should be more in line with our needs than the other two. We must interfere with the construction progress of the temporary data hedge space in the Peak District and the Tomb Area. If there is a chance, I hope to be able to obtain one of the management rights. "I told Sakuya and Dorothy.

"The management of the temporary data hedging space is likely to depend on the will of the four sacrifices that built it. Guess from the title of the four sacrifices, considering that they are not dying after being sacrificed, they should be in the identity of the builder. Obtain corresponding management authority. ”Dorothy frowned and said,“ The data hedging space in the dock area ca n’t intervene. In the Peak District, Irene did n’t solve Sauron, so at least one prophet was missing. It is very likely that Siente, whose whereabouts are unknown after the fire, is the cornerstone of the tomb area. It is impossible to judge the situation of Xiao Siente for the time being. It is likely that the monsters who killed Fu Jiang were the guards. To intervene, the tomb area is the best choice. "

"But, who will volunteer to be a sacrifice?" Miyaki was troubled ~ www.readwn.com ~ Moreover, we don't know the way of the ceremony. "

"I think we need to talk to Jung." I said.

Knowing Dorothy's expression, she knew that as I thought, Sakuya's troubles were not a problem at all.

I took the hands of the two of them and launched a quick sweep, and arrived at the apartment on the hilltop before the sky became transparent blue and black.

As expected, half of the figure was not visible outside the door of the apartment, or even on the courtyard in front of the castle-style apartment building. The light emerged from the closed glass windows, and the thin curtains kept passing people, and the sound of the music and the aroma of the food came from the wind. Mask.

Ah, in this crazy

lonely night,

The people hid in the airtight

In prison,

The happy banquet began ...